At the provincial capital railway station, Chen Fei, Lin Jiahao and others were bidding farewell to Jiang Le.
Although they didn¡¯t have much contact with each other, they knew Jiang Le¡¯s temperament clearly. He was a man who would leave as soon as he said it and would never delay. They could not persuade him.
But at this moment, Chen Fei and others did not speak, but left their time to Jiang Le and Li Xiaoyuan.
They also hope that Li Xiaoyuan and Jiang Le can end up together, which will be good for all of them, but no one can be sure about feelings, and it is difficult for anyone to intervene.
The two of them sat in silence in the waiting hall.
Both of them are novices in love. Although Li Xiaoyuan identified Jiang Le in her heart because of being rescued, she used her enthusiasm to make Jiang Le open his heart to her.
But no amount of enthusiasm can withstand a long separation.
Li Xiaoyuan knew that Jiang Le was not an ordinary person, and she had tried her best to tolerate his cultivation. However, she did not expect that Jiang Le was so busy in cultivation, and he had to leave again less than a day after returning.
This is unacceptable to Li Xiaoyuan. Even if you want to leave, you must stay with me for a few more days to make me feel that I am not waiting alone.
"You really want to leave? Can't you stay?" Li Xiaoyuan spoke.
Jiang Le took a look at the train ticket in his hand and saw that he would have to check in in ten minutes.
"I'm sorry, as I said, once I set foot on this road, I can no longer look back."
Li Xiaoyuan said angrily: "I just want to ask, is cultivation more important, or me?"
Jiang Le looked at her calmly, and the acquaintance of the two slowly flashed through his heart. Li Xiaoyuan's inexplicable love for him, and then he sent messages day by day, and then naturally they became boyfriend and girlfriend.
These memories flashed through my mind like running water.
Jiang Le suddenly had some enlightenment.
The so-called love is actually life. This is the most wonderful memory in an ordinary person's life.
And I, it seems, cannot accept this memory, because what I yearn for is another path, not this kind of marrying a wife and having children. A stable life.
Looking at Li Xiaoyuan¡¯s expectant eyes, Jiang Le sighed sadly.
This question is a two-way sign. The answer to the first one is that maybe the love we just had is about to end. If you answer the second question, you will be violating your original intention. You may be able to live a wealthy life in the future, but you will never be able to achieve great success.
"I'm sorry, cultivation is the most important thing in my heart." Jiang Le told the truth.
Li Xiaoyuan's face turned pale, she pursed her lips, and her tears fell instantly. Without saying a word, he stood up and strode away. His walking turned into a trot, and faint sounds of sobbing could be heard.
"Ah! Yuanyuan!" Zhao Qian exclaimed and chased after her.
"Boss, girls have to be coaxed, and it's too hurtful for you to do this." Chen Fei said with a wry smile.
Jiang Le shook his head and said, "I can't go against my heart. This is what it is."
"What about Yuanyuan? If you hit her like this, she will feel uncomfortable." Chen Fei asked with a headache.
Jiang Le said: "It is better to be uncomfortable for a while than to be uncomfortable for a lifetime. When I embark on the path of cultivation, I am destined not to have the life of an ordinary person. If we are together reluctantly, she will not be happy."
"This!" Chen Fei and Lin Jiahao looked at each other, both speechless. In their opinion, even ascetics seemed to need a partner. Does Jiang Le still want to practice and become an immortal? In this Dharma-ending era, isn¡¯t this a joke?
"Okay, I'm going to get in the car. Yuanyuan will take care of you for the time being." After Jiang Le finished speaking, he handed a small porcelain bottle to Chen Fei and said: "You can choose to break through in half a month at most. Take this Shenyuan Pill, it can increase your chances of breakthrough."
Chen Fei looked happy. He took it solemnly, and then said: "I will never say thank you for your kindness. If you need it in the future, Chen Fei will never refuse."
Jiang Le smiled. He turned around and walked into the crowd of people entering the station.
"Chen Fei, can a Taoist really become an immortal through cultivation?"
Looking at Jiang Le¡¯s back, Lin Jiahao suddenly asked.
Chen Fei nodded and said: "According to legend, it is possible, but it is said that for hundreds of years, no one has been able to practice and become an immortal."
Lin Jiahao said: "Then do you think Jiang Le can do it?"
Chen Fei pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "I don't think so. He has the mentality and sincerity to cultivate to become an immortal, but there is no longer enough spiritual energy in the world to supply him with cultivation. This is the end of the Dharma era, and human power cannot be violated."
Lin Jiahao sighed: "I think so too. It's not that easy to become an immortal. Jiang Le has already achieved his current level of cultivation, which is much better than ordinary people. If he can calm down and work hard for a career?Maybe in the future we can borrow his power to become a new aristocratic family, which is a pity. "
Chen Fei was silent. What Lin Jiahao said seemed reasonable, but when applied to Jiang Le, he felt a little inappropriate. He always felt that Jiang Le was not what they expected. His future should be more exciting than he imagined. .
After getting on the train, Jiang Le sat down, his face calm and his heart calm.
The sudden feelings came and went quickly, less than a day in total.
However, this short-lived love gave Jiang Le more opinions on relationships and clearer choices for his life.
After a while, the train started running quickly. Jiang Le remained unmoved and continued his ethereal perception.
After digesting the insights of this relationship, he found that his Taoist heart became more mellow and he made remarkable progress.
¡°As expected, life in this world is all about cultivation.
"Immortal Heavenly Lord, fellow Daoist Jiang, you are polite."
A greeting rang in Jiang Le's ears, causing him to frown and open his eyes.
I don¡¯t know when, the two men sitting opposite me disappeared and were replaced by two Taoist priests.
These two Taoist priests, one old and one middle-aged, with their hair in a bun, wearing Taoist robes, with long beards hanging down, both look quite immortal.
It¡¯s just that the two of them don¡¯t have any magic power! ! On the contrary, he is full of blood and is actually a martial artist?
Does such a person deserve to be called a fellow Taoist?
Jiang Le is not an arrogant person, but ascetics are transcendent from the ordinary world. Only those who have gained magic power can call each other Taoist friends. How can you be a person with no magic power at all?
Looking at the two Taoist priests indifferently, Jiang Le said: "Who are you?"
"Xuan Ming, the law enforcement elder of Qingyang Palace, a poor Taoist, this is my nephew Ling Qing." The old Taoist priest replied with a smile, and his temperament was quite good.
Jiang Le thought for a moment and said in surprise: "Qingyang Palace, I remember this is a large monastic sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years."
Taoist Master Xuanming smiled and said: "Exactly, it seems that fellow Taoist is very familiar with my Qingyang Palace."
Jiang Le shook his head and said: "Familiarity can't be mentioned. I've heard people say it, but now I feel that meeting him is not as good as being famous."
Taoist priest Xuan Ming¡¯s smile suddenly froze. The middle-aged Taoist priest next to him, Ling Qing, also changed from smile to anger: "Fellow Taoist, what do you mean by this?"
Jiang Le smiled and said: "This is the first time I have seen that there are cultivators who practice blood energy instead of magic power? Do you want to become a Taoist body?"
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